Crashed again.

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Right after the last post I was compelled to sleep.  I could no longer keep my eyes open or keep from nodding off.  Zounds.  Waking at 17:16, if I can't remember when it was that I actually slept.  It was more like an half hour to hour after that post.  No cats this time.  As suspected I needed to roll.  Though I have figured out how to make the bed so it doesn't fly apart.  One blanket just didn't work... I'll keep that as a spare for rare extra need or for naps.  Blankets are something which shouldn't be thrown barring severe issues.

I will try to eat right away.  Fried eggs with some torn spinach and a pork chop or two.  Perhaps some hot pepper sprinkles and a glass of milk to top it off.  The Lord loves a man with a right plan.  At least if he fulfills it.

I had hoped to make confession and mass.  As can be seen, my will simply isn't going to cut it.  As well, and again, I am so out of sorts that I don't dare schedule an appointment until some regularity returns, hopefully yet this week.  Brutal.

I am still hoping to work tonight.  I really need some food.  Perhaps that will help.  Later.